Dirty in the air, with a wave of his hand, two black dragons swept away, Yu Jin closed his eyes in despair, the imaginary pain did not come, Yu Jin tentatively opened his eyes, and saw a green figure standing in front of him, resisting the fatal blow.

Yu Jin was a little puzzled, it was Qingyang's shadow.

I saw that the shadow was holding the sword in his hand, swinging forward, the sword was sharp, and everywhere he passed, it was all broken, and he trembled a little, looking at the sword shadow, he was terrified, and he was covered in cold sweat, as the first god general under the throne of Emperor Yan, he was afraid.

"No, no," Han Yan hurriedly resisted with his spiritual power, but saw that the sword shadow was still coming towards him.

"Poof." Dirt looked at the wound on his body in disbelief, and pierced his heart with a sword, "No, no, Yu Jin......" Dirt's eyes stared, his eyes were low with disbelief and some unwillingness, and he slowly fell down and fell quickly from the air.

"Yu Jin?" Changrong flew over, the shadow had disappeared in the air, Changrong hugged Yu Jindao, "Kill!" Kill! Kill!"

Emperor Yan's army lost its backbone, and it was difficult to resist the fierce offensive of the Western Emperor, and it festered into an army.

"Yu Jin, wake up, wake up," Chang Rong hurriedly said, "Quickly pass on the Medicine King!"

Yu Jin had a dream, very long, in the dream is a lush forest and bamboo, a few peach blossoms are blooming brilliantly, a young man in Tsing Yi, holding an umbrella and walking to the depths of the bamboo forest, the umbrella covers half of his face, turning his head and calling her gently, "Yu Jin." ”

Luan Palace

Yu Qian looked at Yu Jin, who had not woken up for a long time, his eyes were full of worry, and he blamed Changrong and said, "Why did you let her go up and fight, you don't know." How could she beat the dirt. ”

Changrong gently tried to wipe away Yu Qian's tears, and said guiltily, "It's because I'm not good, blame me for not holding her at that time." ”

Changrong looked at the unconscious Yu Jin, sighed worriedly, that day Qingyang sent her back from the extremely cold place, he quietly saw Qingyang pinching the trick, and a shadow was injected into her eyebrows, which was part of the power of its body, which could save her life at a critical moment.

At first, he was only suspicious, but later he checked the classics and realized that it was a secret method recorded in the Elder Scrolls, which could only be triggered if she was worried about her life. At that time, he just had the idea of giving it a try, Yu Jin, as a god, could consume the mana of the dirt, and then he would be able to kill him by casting the Phoenix Clan's unique Fengming Nine Heavens.

And she has her own secret method to save her life, but he didn't expect that person's mana to be so profound, only a sword is needed, and what is even more terrifying is that it is just his shadow, and how terrifying the body will be, he can't imagine.

Changrong lowered his eyes, thinking that the person must love Ah Jin very much, and how much spiritual power is injected into the shadow, that person's spiritual power will also dissipate a little.

"Let's go out and let Ah Jin have a good rest." Changrong helped Yu Qian and said softly, Yu Jin nodded, looked at Yu Jin who was lying down, and refused to leave.

Changrong sent Yu Qian back to the dormitory, and asked Ze Qi to investigate Qingyang.

In the evening, Changrong received a message from Zeqi, only knowing that he was a friend of the god on the east fence, and he didn't know anything else.

Changrong held the letter and clenched his hands tightly, "I really don't believe it yet, it's really traceless!"

Demon Clan

Since Cangli recovered the other races around him and found the rest of the demon clan who disappeared back then, he rebuilt the demon palace in the demon clan's palace.

There is only a large hall with a lone lamp, and the sky sits alone in the shadows, and there are many orchids in the hall.

He was looking down and fiddling with the flowers on the table, remembering that in the past, he liked to fight and kill the most, and he was the most disdainful of these things, but since the seal, there are a lot of orchids planted in it, and the elegant fragrance can always make people calm.

Although it was a seal, in fact, he couldn't leave there, and then a man came and taught him to play chess, read, and read.

"Demon Venerable, there's a ...... out there Someone asked to see him. The guard outside the door quietly walked in, interrupting his musings.

Cangli put the flowers away and said lightly, "Who?" ”

The guard lowered his head and whispered, "Yes, the god of the Protoss."

He squinted slightly, why did Changrong look for himself, he thought for a moment in his heart, and there was a person standing outside the main hall, dressed in white, against the light, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Changrong was a god, but he had heard of it, the prince of the Western Emperor.

The corners of Cangli's lips curled into a hint of mockery, "Let him in." ”

He has always looked down on men who rely on women.

Changrong walked in slowly, handsome and resolute, with clear outlines, but he was a graceful son.

Cangli took a look, this person is not simple, he looks like a young man, but in those phoenix eyes, there is a sharpness, it seems that there is a tiger hidden next to the pillow of the Western Emperor.

"Demon Venerable, how are you doing?" Changrong looked at Cangli, who was dressed in gray-blue color, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, like a piece of jade, warm. No matter how you look at it, you can't connect him with the powerful Demon Venerable of the Demon Clan.

"Thanks to the blessing of your gods, the deity is very good." Cangli asked Changrong to sit down and poured a cup of tea.

Changrong didn't say a word, took the tea, put it on the table, and quietly looked at Cangli. Cangli didn't speak, and slowly drank tea.

"Didn't you think that the Demon Venerable also understands this?" Changrong looked at Cangli's movements, and there was elegance in his movements.

Cangli put down the teacup, glanced at it lightly, and saw that Changrong had never touched the tea ceremony, "Is Changrong God afraid that the deity will be poisoned?"

Cangli was stunned when he saw him, and slowly spoke, "Changrong is a god and rest assured, the deity is not one of those villains, and he is upright to win, not by those means." "He is the person who hates to use means the most, God Emperor Changfeng is like this, and so is Emperor Yan!

"The Demon Venerable is so frank, but he is the king, and he spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." As he spoke, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said after a long time, "I didn't expect the tea art of the Demon Venerable to be so exquisite, and this gentleman can't compare." ”

Seeing this, Cang Li smiled faintly, "I don't know what Changrong Shangshen is doing when he comes to my demon clan?"

Changrong chuckled, "It's a deal to negotiate with the Demon Venerable." ”

"Deal?" Cangli paused, "What is the deal between the Protoss and the Demon Clan, the deity is unknown. ”

"Since it is a deal that is beneficial to the Demon Venerable, now the Protoss is split, this is what you know, in this troubled world, the Demon Venerable does not want to get a piece of the pie?" Changrong drank tea slowly, not speaking, he was gambling, betting on Cangli's ambition.

Cangli did not answer.

How could he not see the purpose of Changrong's trip, now that the five emperors are fighting, the Yan Emperor is damaged and dirty, the Western Emperor is faintly dominant, and the other three emperors will not agree, if they cooperate with themselves, it is naturally the best way for today, and they are all afraid of their own strength.

If it was before, he would have agreed without hesitation, but now he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water, what about the four seas and eight wildernesses, it has nothing to do with him, if the time comes, the gods will be united, but the cunning rabbit will die, and the good dog will cook.

"In troubled times, the war continues, Junjie, endlessly, the deity is old, and the pride has long been gone, and God still chooses someone else."

"Demon Venerable? If you and I join hands, this world is within reach!"

Changrong saw Cangli shaking his head, but he never expected that Cangli would not agree, and after thinking about it, he said, "If it succeeds, how about you and I divide the world equally?" ”

"Deuce?" Cangli seemed to hear a funny word.

"Yes, divide the world equally!" Changrong saw that there was still a play, and said firmly.

Cangli waved his hand, "The deity is not interested. Drop-off. ”

Seeing that Chang Rong wanted to say something, the guards were already in front of him.

Looking at Changrong's departing figure, Cangli smiled lowly, the world is equally divided? It's really ridiculous, but it's really exciting, but whether there is a fate or not is another story.

In the past, he was always very reckless, listening to the wind is rain, brave and unscrupulous, since the seal, he has understood many things. And the reason why he escaped was because he firmly believed that there were still people alive in the demon race, and he wanted to protect his subjects. The conquest of the demon clan is also to give the demon clan a place to live.

Among the descendants of the demon clan, some people said behind their backs that he had changed, not as heroic and majestic as his ancestors had passed down. He just smiled when he heard this, he had been through too much.

I am becoming more and more like a person, I scoffed at it at the beginning, but I didn't expect that I would live as him.